My ideas about time all developed from the realization that if nothing were to change we could not say that time passes. Change is primary, time, if it exists at all, is something we deduce from it.
We have been conditioned to see the passing of time as an adversary.
Oh time...time, pass so that I forget! Oh time, Great Healer, pass over me and let me forget.
Time passes by like lightning. Before you know it you're struck down.
But time passes. Fear becomes a memory. Terror becomes routine; it loses its grip.
I you don't value your time, no one else will.
Over time, passion wanes, differences don't.
I feel like a lot of life is distasteful and embarrassing. And you just push through it. You fix what you can, and you let time pass.
Experiences is just paying attention as time passes.
I make film to make time pass.
As time passes and the more advanced science becomes, the more interesting it becomes.
Time passes so slowly if you are unaware of it and so quickly if you are aware of it.
I keep hoping that as time passes by, we’ll regain the ease between us, but part of me knows it’s futile. There’s no going back.
Time passes, Time the consoler, Time the anodyne.
That is the way to learn the most, that when you are doing something with such enjoyment that you don't notice that the time passes.
we who determine how quickly time passes.
Because time isn't something that always proceeds at the same pace. It is we who determine how quickly time passes.
Time passes irrevocably.